She rubbed her body over me in a slow glide. “Show me.”
I stood with her in my arms and turned, lowering her feet to the ground. Her shorts and panties came off with a single tug, and she kicked off her shoes, sending them spiraling through the air. They landed with matching thuds, but I didn’t bother turning to look. I was too mesmerized by the sight of her standing in front of me.
“Sit.” I nudged her onto the cushions and knelt between her legs.
A single tremor shook her body. She settled with a sigh, her legs on either side of mine. I dropped to my knees and spread her legs wider.
“Renzo.”
“I know.”
She needed to forget, and she trusted me to give her that release. I nudged her legs wide enough to accommodate my position and ran my tongue along her pussy. She gasped and grabbed my shoulders.
“That’s it. Hold on to me.” Her nails hooked into my neck, her entire body convulsing once, then again when I licked her and delved my tongue inside.
“Holy fuck.” A series of unintelligible words hissed from her lips, then her body took over, rolling her hips upward to give me better access.
Her scent and taste overwhelmed my senses. I craved her with a desperation that should frighten me, but all I knew was she mattered more than I did. Her soft sounds of pleasure rippled through the air. I focused on them and nothing else, finding she made a purring sound when I thrust a finger into her and sucked her clit. I repeated the motion and her hips bucked up off the cushion.
She was going to come any minute. I drove her toward that peak with ruthless efficiency using my mouth and fingers. Fading sunlight chased away the shadows and washed over her body. Every twitch and spasm rolled through her and into me. I tasted her come, felt her tighten on my fingers, and increased the pressure on her clit until her head fell back and she arched her spine, driving her pussy onto my face.
“Renzo. Renzo.” My name became a beautiful lullaby on her lips as she whispered it over and over.
I waited until the first wave of pleasure crested over her before I lifted my head and reached for the buttons and zipper on my pants.
“Wait.” She ran her hands down my chest and held my wrists in her fragile grip.
I waited because she asked me to. If she told me to leave, I would do that too. I’d rip out my heart if she needed it.
Lila stood, pulling on my wrists in a silent request for me to rise. Her eyes were hooded with lust, her tongue my damnation as she licked her lips. “My turn.”
My cock throbbed. “No, Lila. This is for you.”
Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed me. Her lips trailed a line of fire to my ear. “Sucking your dick is for me too.”
Damn her mouth. I couldn’t deny I wanted her mouth on me. A muted sound of protest lodged in my throat, but then she was flying through the buttons on my shirt, almost ripping half of them off in her haste. Once my chest was bare, she grinned up at me with a wicked twist to her mouth and unzipped my pants. The heavy weight of my cock spilled out into her waiting hands. I hissed through gritted teeth when she pushed me back and stroked me at the same time.
“Sit down, Renzo.”
“Yes, ma’am.” The backs of my legs hit the bench seat, and I dropped like a stone.
Lila mimicked my earlier position, lowering to her knees and locking eyes with me over the head of my cock. “What do you like?”
I had no words for her. Even if I found them, I’d have held them back. “I like to see you happy.”
“Good answer.” She licked the base of my cock then stroked upward and swirled her mouth around the head.
My temperature spiked so hot I nearly burst into flames when she sucked hard enough to hollow out her cheeks. Wrapping both hands around the base, she stroked and sucked in tandem. Every breath threatened to be my last, the bliss of her mouth as close to heaven as I was likely to get.
I feathered my fingers through her hair, sweeping it to the side and using my height advantage to reach her breasts. She opened her mouth wider when I pinched both her nipples and tugged. Her body shifted, and she released her grip on my cock.
My ears rang from the pressure building in my body. I tugged again, silently urging her upward.
“Use your words, Renzo.” She lifted her head. “What do you want?”
Everything. I wanted her in my life forever. I wanted to wake up each morning and know she’d be there, to fall asleep each night after making love so passionate it threatened to end me. I’d put my life in danger for years, and I’d never felt more alive than when Lila challenged me.
“I want you on my cock.”
